Chapter 1652 If I Were Not Me

Under the demon's wide-eyed gaze, Ye Linglong forcibly removed his jaw, then stuffed a magic pill into his mouth, and then pasted a talisman paper on it to seal it.

After finishing this one, Ye Linglong went on to deal with the next one. They were all trapped by the heavenly fire and were now lambs to be slaughtered, allowing her to do whatever she wanted with them.

Although she could now shatter their souls and let them die cleanly, Dayezi's words that killing people would not go beyond the point of nodding his head reminded her.

They used forbidden techniques on her time and again, torturing her so much that she dared not sleep, dared not separate from Dayezi, and even dared not show the slightest sign of sleepiness. She had been living in this state of high mental tension for so many days, how could they not experience it themselves?

She's not a good person anyway. She's vindictive and cruel, so it's reasonable, right?

Therefore, she fed the souls trapped in the sky fire with magic pills one by one, and then sealed their mouths with talisman paper.

When she was done, she found a safe place to sit down and recuperate while waiting for them to clear the space.

I have to say that Dayezi is a man of his words. Last time he said he would arrive early, and this time he arrived almost at the same time as her. He is improving really fast.

Not long after, the soul space that they had specially transformed disappeared.

When Ye Linglong opened his eyes again, he was still in Ye Qingxuan's arms, but it was different from any previous time.

Her face was no longer pale, and she was no longer sweating. She seemed to have just had a good sleep, a dream that was not relaxing but not particularly uncomfortable either.

"woke up?"

"Um."

"Once we enter the Sea of ​​Mist, they won't be able to pull you into the soul space anymore."

"I guessed it." Ye Linglong stretched his waist and stood up again: "Then let's go!"

Ye Qingxuan looked at her smiling face and confident look, as if she had returned home. He smiled and said, "Okay."

The two of them walked into the sea of ​​fog. This sea of ​​fog was exactly as Zixing had described in his annotations. It was all fog from the outside, and it was still all fog inside. All the mountain peaks were surrounded by clouds and fog, and one could not see the way forward or the way back.

If people who accidentally stumbled in didn't know that there was a whole new world hidden inside, they might think that this was all there was to the sea of ​​fog.

But there was one thing she could see at this moment, and that was the signs of destruction everywhere under her feet.

Back then, Dayezi built many traps outside the sea of ​​fog to prevent outsiders from entering, but now only some fragments of these traps remain, and it is obvious that they were all destroyed violently back then.

Needless to say, the people who destroyed these traps were the three gods and seven immortals who invaded that year.

Thanks to them, she and Dayezi had smooth access all the way in and would not get lost in the sea of ​​fog.

They walked for a long way. There were many places shared by the six realms, including the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Abysses in front and the Soul-Breaking Mountain in the back. However, the Sea of ​​Mist was different from these two places. Although there were many auras in the Sea of ​​Mist, they were not chaotic and did not affect each other.

They have achieved a wonderful balance in this place, harmonious and with a sense of tranquility that comes from the passage of time. No wonder Dayezi chose this place.

If it had not been discovered and destroyed, this place would be a paradise.

The two walked for about half a day, passing all the damaged traps, and finally came to a place where there was no cloud or fog blocking their view.

It was a beautiful mountain range, planted with flowering trees, fiery red flamboyant flowers, pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms, and several different colors of flowers blooming at the same time.

Their distribution is very layered and well-organized. At first glance, they do not look messy at all, nor are they planted in patches.

They look like a colorful painting drawn with pen and ink, and you can tell at first glance that they have been carefully designed.

You don't need to ask to know that it must be the work of Dayezi, his aesthetic will never disappoint people.

Therefore, this group of mountains should be the place where he has lived for 30,000 years.

Thinking of this, Ye Linglong suddenly felt a little lost.

She had not been with him during the past thirty thousand years, so the person he had liked for a long time should not be herself.

When Ye Linglong thought of this, he felt extremely lost.

The end has come, and she will face it no matter what the outcome.

She would choose to be honest with Dayezi, or she could let go of this relationship that did not belong to her and walk away.

She may cry, feel pain and be sad, but it doesn’t matter, she is not the kind of person who will back down, no matter what happens, she will face it head on.

"Xiao Yezi, what's wrong with you? You don't look very happy."

Ye Qingxuan noticed at the first moment that something was wrong with her expression.

"Dayezi, what would you do if I were not myself?"

"How can you not be you?" Ye Qingxuan smiled helplessly: "You have always been you, how can I admit my mistake? Besides, even if I admit my mistake, the Life Source Blood will never recognize the wrong master."

This answer was similar to what Ye Linglong expected. She would explain it to him after she found her lost memories and knew the whole story.

Mentioning this can be considered as a reminder to him, in case he is unable to accept it when the time comes.

"Let's go and take a look at the place where you have lived for 30,000 years."

"That's where you've lived for 30,000 years."

Ye Linglong did not refute him and strode up the mountain.

The mountain is not high and the road is not steep. When the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers fills your nose. This is really a good place.

But when we reached the top of the mountain, all the beauty in our sight disappeared.

Because she stood on the top of the first hill and looked down, she saw the scenery behind the mountain.

She saw a huge, charred pit. Above the pit, there should have been layers of mountains. If it had not been destroyed, there should have been at least a dozen mountains.

But at this time, all these mountains were flattened, and even had a large indentation.

In this large, charred pit, all traces of fighting can be clearly seen, including deep cracks, small exploded pits, and broken boulders.

She could even tell from these marks that some people used swords, some used guns, and some used machetes.

Even after so many years, no plants can grow in this charred pit. This beautiful place can no longer provide moisture for the land, which shows how fierce the battle was back then.

"Did the last three gods perish here?"

"Yes." Ye Qingxuan said: "The gods charged, and the immortals assisted, so the gods were completely destroyed, and one immortal died and six were injured."

The treatment of Dayezi's men was so cruel, so as a loser back then, his fate would only be more miserable, right?